”Tracy blushed, “Well, Kent passed along that I should look really sexy when I arrived, and I thought this should work.”“Oh, it does much bett...r than work, honey. Every cock in the room is about to pop buttons or zippers, and most of the female tongues want a taste of you – me included. I hope ... well...”Tracy smiled, “Yes, I do ... go both ways.”Kent stood with Bob and Tracy, and as he pointed out each person or couple he explained about how they fit into the swingers group: that couple was a. ” Bambi answered, looking at me with a puzzled expression on her face. “I can tell him to fuck off if you like?” I continued, getting macho. “No!” Bambi said almost out loud, “It’s kind of sweet in a way. You should be proud that other guys are trying to touch up your missus.” The way she said this last sentence made my snake spring into action. I was surprised about what I was feeling. I felt conflicted at wanting to protect her and feeling turned on by another man groping her. I sat there,. “No. They were better.” Those had been Teri’s last words on the last day of her high school life. She had left Miss Burrows’ class and walked the long five miles to her home, a different person when she arrived than when she’d left. She graduated with everyone else but paid little attention to the fanfare. Each day before school, she drove to the hospital and brought Kelly a bouquet of lilies. Her friends all thought she was crazy and eventually abandoned her, heading off to their respective. Simone was commando!"Hairy, there's another set of blanks right in front of me, I need tools and some bags. Can you get them for me?"I backed out, very carefully, the tunnel wasn't rock, it was hard packed sand. I stood up at the cliff face and caught my breath. There wasn't anyone here. I could hear voices up the valley and someone hollered, "SHIT! BIT! Goddammit!"Someone else shouted, "I'll go get the truck. Where's the professor? He has the cell."I called to Simone, "You better come out,.